Expedition, the army is mighty, from the military camp outside the ancestral dragon city state of Lichuan to the Lichuan Plain, the Lichuan River is a silver winding dragon crawling on this land, the army of the expedition is like a blue and red dragon, slowly moving towards the North Ridge.

This army is not only composed of the female monarch's military guards, but also the major forces are united in it, and like the royal family, Zizong Lin, Zhumen, Yishan Sword Sect, and the Great Zhou clan...... They were all accompanied by a part of the elite army.

There are two commanders in chief of the army, one is Li Yunzi who commands the army, the main force of this expedition, a total of 200,000 elite soldiers, although not every sergeant has the strength of a cultivator, but equipped with sophisticated equipment, and after strict training, every sergeant is able to pose a threat to some status gods.

The other is the Imperial Marquis of the Dynasty, who is in charge of supervision, and there are only about a thousand or so Extreme Court troops around him, each of whom is a cultivator, and his strength is far beyond that of ordinary sergeants, but their main purpose is not to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, but to supervise Li Yunzi.

"Li Guoshi doesn't have to care too much about the old man, he just acts impartially. For Li Guoshi, this is a test for you by the Imperial Dynasty, if you can clear this desperate city-state, the Imperial Dynasty will definitely use you more, we all know that the arrival of the Boundary Dragon Gate will have great changes in the Extreme Court Continent, and the Imperial Dynasty has always cherished talents like you. Emperor Wu Hou Mu Chong said.

Of course, there is another sentence behind Wuhou, that is, if things are not good, the dynasty will take away Li Yunzi's ruling power in Lichuan.

Lichuan is no longer the small remote land of the past, the boundary dragon gate has emerged here, the existence of the years has made it hot, and everyone covets this land and wants to take it for themselves.

"The order of the dynasty should do its best. Li Yunzi replied lightly.

Her gaze jumped over the thousands of troops, and she couldn't help but look at the extravagantly equipped team that erected the banner of Zhumen.

Since it is a joint crusade, there is naturally some competition between the major forces.

First out of the conquest, whether it is the royal army, or Zi Zonglin's dragon herding team, they are all extremely magnificent, showing the spirit of the two leading bosses of the ruling class and the forces in the town, no matter how deliberately other forces rush the cards, it is difficult to compare with them, and they stand out in this continuous army of hundreds of thousands.

Only Zhumen, this was originally a force that produced "equipment", all of them had gold helmets and silver armor, excellent swords, and even the war horse dragon beast on the horse had a set of bright equipment, which made some of the poorer forces look straight in the eyes.

, the equipment of the human mounts is better than ours!

In this vast army of hundreds of thousands, there are only two words - Shenhao.

All the members of the Zhumen are also holding their heads high, and if they want to conquer it, with all due respect, everyone here is rubbish!

The cultivation is not as high as yours, it's okay, we are well equipped.

There aren't as many people as you, it's okay, we're equipped with cows.

As the only son of Zhumen, a five or six-year-old was sent to a vegetarian sword sect in the mountains to isolate from the world, at the age of fifteen or sixteen, Zhu Minglang, who had not tasted the luxurious life of Zhumen and was exiled outside the imperial city, was very rare to see the people of his own family outside, and today is really the first time......

Zhu Minglang began to doubt life.

Zhumen is a casual little guard, and when he goes out, he is like a golden knife hero, with the detachment of treating money as dung, why has his only son lived a miserable and poor life since he was a child?

In the past, I always felt that my mother Meng Bingci was indifferent and ruthless to me, but now Zhu Minglang suddenly realized that this couple has a virtue, they have a big fish and meat, a high position, and they don't care if they are self-fed, what kind of incense is inherited, and they don't need it.

"Childe, the six million gold you withdrew from us a few days ago ......"

"Find Zhu Tianguan to go. Zhu Minglang gave the old thing a fierce look.

As far as the equipment for the Zhumen guards is concerned, it doesn't seem that they lack the six million gold, and Zhu Minglang still feels that he has less time to ask for at that time.

Elder Jinglin smiled and said, "Don't worry, Gongzi is rich, and then make up for this empty account for us." ”

Zhu Minglang was determined not to pay it back, so he also gave Elder Jinglin a toothless smile.

"Childe, I have been in Lichuan recently, and I have heard some small rumors about you living here, I don't know if it is true or not, that Lichuan National Teacher, but why do you wish the future young master and wife?" Elder Jinglin changed the topic and asked with a smile.

Which version did you listen to?

Zhu Minglang glared at the elder, too lazy to talk to him.

Elder Jing Lin is a good-tempered, friendly person, and has a lot of power, but he is a little annoying, likes to talk endlessly, and likes to explore the gossip of young people.

"Childe, I heard that Concubine Wen Ling, the head of the Yaoshan Sword Sect, will not marry you, this Concubine Wen Ling and Lichuan Lady Li Yunzi are obviously incompatible, and it is difficult to distinguish between the big and the small, how does Childe plan to deal with it?" Elder Jinglin asked slowly.

Zhu Minglang rolled his eyes.

Come on, I'll get out myself.

When Zhu Minglang saw that it was Elder Jinglin who went out on behalf of the Zhumen this time, he was still in a very happy mood, this old guy was not difficult to get along with, but after listening to his soul torture, Zhu Minglang remembered his torture.

No longer listening to Elder Jinglin's chatter, Zhu Minglang rode a horse in the long army, planning to go to the team of the Yaoshan Sword Sect to take a look......

"Senior brother!!"

As soon as he arrived at the team of the Yaoshan Sword Sect, a crisp and pleasant voice sounded in the crowd of kendo clothes, and before Zhu Minglang could react, he saw a Qingling and soft woman stepping on light skills, and the milk swallow flew in front of him like a nest.

Zhu Minglang was stunned for a moment, afraid that the beauty would fall, so he hurriedly hugged her, and suddenly there was a surging soft impact in his chest......

The fragrance entered the nose, a few strands of hair were even more brushed on the cheeks, Zhu Minglang rode a horse, and flew such a beauty into his arms, and the sergeants who were walking by the side all stared at each other.

What a blessing!

Isn't that beauty the chief senior sister of the Yaoshan Sword Sect?

The swordsmen of the Yaoshan Sword Sect were also dumbfounded, how could the senior sister who was still arrogant and reserved just now become a little fan sister in a second.

In front of the public, the horses hugged each other tightly, and they were intimate, and at night, wouldn't it be ......

"Ahem, Miaozhu, a lot of people are watching. Zhu Minglang's old face began to redden.

"No matter!" Zi Miaozhu didn't care at all, and finally caught Zhu Minglang.

"Alright, alright, hold it again, I'm going to suffocate. Zhu Minglang said.

Zi Miaozhu is beautiful and moving, and because of the cultivation of Yaoshan Kendo, the whole person is full of Zhong Lingqing, not that he is uncomfortable, but mainly because the pair of jealous eyes around him make Zhu Minglang not want to be unscrupulous.

"Senior brother, I heard some rumors about you in Lichuan...... Oh, brother, why don't you help me. ”